Yuan Hang picked up the printed marriage report from the table and said with a smile, "Thanks for this. You know I don't like writing, even the report's been taken care of for me."
Tong Airui glanced at him, "It was Engineer Yi who forced me to handle it. Otherwise, do you think I'd be serving you like this?"
Yuan Hang chuckled, "Then I'll thank Engineer Yi, not you."
Tong Airui smirked, "Hurry up and get out of here. Go home, pick up Kou'er, and get your marriage certificate sorted."
"Alright, I'm leaving." Yuan Hang laughed as he walked out the door, winding through several corridors until he arrived at Mi Chenxuan's office.
Mi Chenxuan gave him a glance. "Finished?"
"Finished." Yuan Hang grinned, "My boss told me to head home early. Tonight, Uncle Eight, I'll trouble you to accompany my boss back home."
Mi Chenxuan pursed his lips, "You came specifically to tell me this? Got it, I know. You can leave now."
